It was autumn, and the wind was cold and mournful.

The civilians had all been evacuated, and large numbers of cultivators and troops were gathered here.

The entire city was filled with a tense atmosphere. There was no longer any life in the streets.

An inn in the city had already been used as a temporary encampment for cultivators.

In a large guest room, Feng Qinglan, who was wearing a black armor and had his hair tied up in a hairpin, was currently discussing the plan with three other generals.

Of the three, two of them were the Sacred Heart of the Ye Family and the Tu Family, while the other was the Saint Body of the White Tiger Family.

These people could be considered the core strength of each clan, including Feng Qinglan. All of them were no older than two hundred years old.

But even if the army had many sage realm experts, they still suffered great losses in front of the Demon G.o.d Kingdom.

"Let's set off tonight. Ran Shou's scouts have already investigated the waterway.

After we infiltrate into the Demon G.o.d Kingdom, we'll split up and move according to the route on the map.

After gathering all the information, he would gather them in the Demon Capital according to his original plan.

At that time, everyone will be in an uproar, so I will take the opportunity to a.s.sa.s.sinate Smoke Stub, do you guys have any objections? "

The three sage realm cultivators looked at each other in dismay. The White Tiger sage said: "General Feng, the three of us can fight it alone.

Feng Qinglan nodded. He was about to say something when someone came in from outside.

The door to the guest room was pushed open. Xiao Huai Su, who was dressed in a fiery red military attire with a silver metal whip tied around her waist, and a middle-aged man wearing a jade crown walked in.

"General Feng, we want to partic.i.p.ate in this mission as well." Xiao Huai Su's tone was firm.

Xiao Huai Su extended a hand to the man beside her and said, "This is Elder Huang Zheng. Since I myself am only a Heavenly Emperor, I brought this Sacred Body Realm elder of our clan to partic.i.p.ate in this mission. This way, we won't be held up."

"It's not a matter of cultivation. We're here to a.s.sa.s.sinate him anyway, so we won't be his match in a direct confrontation."

Four people is enough, why do you still need to interfere? "

Feng Qinglan frowned.

Huang Zheng said: "General Wind, since the fall of Dark Moon City, we have retreated the defensive line to a very deep position.

If we lose our defenses in Eastern Lin City, then the war will directly spread to our Phoenix Clan's Sky Fire City.

a.s.sa.s.sinate the Smoke Powder that just popped out of the Fog of the Night. At the very least, it'll be able to cause chaos within the Demon G.o.d Nation for a while.

Only then will we have time to mobilize more of the strong, and even to summon the patriarch back.

Otherwise, with the demon race's imposing manner, we won't be able to hold them off.

Feng Qinglan said: "Even if Elder Huang is going, then why are you going with Susu?

"You are the princ.i.p.al of Xuanyuan Academy, there is no need for you to partic.i.p.ate in the battle."

"I've already resigned from my position as princ.i.p.al," Xiao Huaisu said. "My late husband died at the hands of Wu Yeyue, but I couldn't avenge him with my own hands.

This time, I don't want to see my best sister die in the hands of the Mist Night Tribe. Even if I die, I want to die together with them.

Don't try to persuade me anymore, since I already know about it, there's no use in trying to persuade me. "

Feng Qinglan let out a long sigh and could only agree.

After the plan was set up, the other sage realm cultivators all rested and prepared to leave late at night.

"Susu, you really shouldn't have come …" Feng Qinglan said.

"We two sisters, don't talk rubbish with me. If we were to die together, we would have long agreed upon it."

"Why are you doing this, are you going to use your life to prove our sisterhood …" "Then I still haven't asked you. Why did you suggest this desperate plan of yours?

Xiao Huai Su said unhappily.

Feng Qinglan frowned, "I'm not angry, I'm just doing what I should be doing.

At this time, someone had to stand out, or else the battle would completely collapse.

"Come on! In the history of the prehistoric era, there had always been thirty years of war, and everyone had always been defeated at that.

Even if he backed off now and tolerated it, so what?

In order to prove that she did not need to rely on the Sword G.o.d, she had to kill so many people. "

Feng Qinglan said coldly: "Don't mention him to me! With so many experts in the battle, we can still defeat the Demon G.o.d Kingdom without him! "

Xiao Huai Su rolled her eyes, "You're still saying that he's not mad at him, but his expression seems to be weird.

If you were to risk your life like this, wouldn't you have even less of a chance to take revenge on that man? "

Feng Qinglan turned his head, and spoke with a complicated gaze: "Haven't you thought about it? If even that fellow is defeated …" "Then is it really all over?"

Xiao Huai Su's face was filled with disbelief, "Impossible! Although that Fog Night Smoke Powder is rumored to have the power to crush Holy Spirit Realm experts, it shouldn't be stronger than the Sword G.o.d.

"I mean, what if. After all, even now, no one knows the origins of Smoke Stub and his subordinates. "

Xiao Huai Su remained silent and did not say anything else. It was obvious even without thinking. If the G.o.d of Swords lost, then the war would not be fought anymore. Everyone would just end up running for their lives.

Unbeknownst to the two women, a man and a woman were standing and listening on the roof of a building next to the inn.

"Master, it seems that Elder Feng is really obsessed with you." Candle covered her mouth as she laughed, seeming to find it very interesting.

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, "I think it's' hate to the bone '."

"How much you hate it is because of how much you love it".

"By the way, Candle, I've discovered that the strength of cultivators has improved greatly on this side of the Great Conquest. Was it my imagination?"

Compared to a few months ago, the general strength of the campaign seemed to have increased.

"He has indeed become stronger. This is all thanks to Master." Candle chuckled.

Ye Fan was puzzled.